Chapter 1223: Requirement
densely packed with firebirds, endless and countless.Qin Sang hadn't even stood firm when he suddenly heard the old man of Di Que warn, "Don't move!"Immediately, the Tianyin shell in his hand glimmere...Qin Sang stood with his hands behind his back in front of the inner gate of the Qingyang Demon Sect.
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The celestial eye butterfly's gaze pierced through the restriction and fell upon the highest peak—Shen Gang Peak.
Although the distance is far, the Tianmu butterfly has excellent eyesight.
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The last time I was here, the wind and clouds were swirling on Shen Gang Peak, with thunder and lightning constantly striking.
On the mountain peak, azure shadows danced wildly, while the ancestral fire raged with untamed fury. From afar, one could feel the terrifying power that seemed poised to erupt at any moment, a sense of deep unease filling their heart.
Today, Shen Gang Peak is covered in a jade-like mist. The wind has died down and thunder is hidden, even the blue shadow of the Ancestral Sacred Fire is suppressed by the formation, far calmer than before.
However, the Heavenly Eye Divine Ability pierced through the grand formation, seeing waves of subtle fluctuations appearing frequently.
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The Qingyang Demon Sect has only temporarily suppressed the Ancestor Saint Flame!
The scene before him basically confirmed his guess. Qin Sang nodded secretly, withdrew his gaze, remained calm and collected, and looked at Xiang Qing who was rushing over.
He only concealed it slightly, but it wasn't enough to escape the perception of a fellow Nascent Soul cultivator. As soon as he moved, Xiang Qing discovered him.
But this was exactly what Qin Sang did on purpose.
He put away his incantation, no longer concealing it, the aura of Patriarch Yuanying was evident to all.
The headmaster's mind buzzed, his face blank with confusion.
Only two words remained in his mind.
"Yuanying... Yuanying..."
Like a spell, over and over again.
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The headmaster stood frozen, his body stiff as a board, a chill running down his spine.
Qing Feng Dao Chang is actually a Yuan Ying!
I actually dared to be so bold as to have designs on the sect founded by Yuan Ying, leading a group of people to attack it. That I wasn't killed outright and instead met my end alongside Lu Xing is truly a testament to having accumulated great merit over eight lifetimes, using up all my luck in this one life.
Don't say you're alone. Even if Qingfeng Daochang wiped out Yinquanmen, the entire sect, Qianyung Demon Sect could make them pay!
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Xiang Qing flashed out, and seeing Qin Sang, he was surprised to find that it was a strange Yuan Ying. The astonishment in his eyes flashed past, and he bowed: "My name is Xiang Qing. May I ask for your Daoist name"
“I am Qing Feng, a poor wandering monk.”
Qin Sang returned the greeting, saying calmly.
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The Head of the Dong Family is still unconscious.
Though the young man was shocked upon first seeing Qin Sang, the impact wasn't overwhelming. He was quite alert instead, rushing towards Qing knelt down and said, "Reporting to the ancestor, Senior Qing Feng is the founding ancestor of the Mo Yan Gate."
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"Demon Flame Sect"
Xiang Qing was stunned and pondered for a moment before remembering this sect. He couldn't help but size Qin Sang up and down.
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He remembered that in the Demon Flame Gate, only the Sect Master had barely formed his core. The so-called founding ancestor had no news at all, and he had actually silently formed his infant soul.
What is this person's purpose for coming unannounced
Mo Yan Men had always been subordinate to Qing Yang Mo Zong before.
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Could it be that after their binding ceremony, they developed different intentions and came to worship at the pier
Regardless, the other party is a Yuan Ying from the Xiao Han domain. There's no reason to drive them away. If they know their place, things will go smoothly. But if they act recklessly, he doesn't mind giving them a lesson first.
Towards Qing pressed down on his doubt, extending a hand to beckon, "This isn't a place for idle chatter, Daoist Master. Perhaps you would like to come to my cave abode for a cup of nectar I happen to have another honored guest as well."
"That's fine."
Qin Sang nodded and followed Xiang Qing, leaving gracefully.
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The sound of Xiangqing’s transmission reached the young man's ears, prompting him to lead the Sect Master to rest.
"Lord Dongmen..."
Hearing the boy's call, Dong Menzhu awoke as if from a dream.
His mind was racing with thoughts. Would Senior Qingfeng hold a grudge against him Should he go and apologize He didn't think he had done anything out of line these past few days, did he
He came to his senses only to find that Qin Sang had already left. Dong Menzhu couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
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Then I went to look for the Mountain God, but he had vanished.
Before the Qingdong Mansion, there are tall and evergreen pine trees. A stone platform protrudes, forming a platform facing Shen Gang Peak.
On the stone table, there was ambrosia. Seated alone was Bing Han, the head of the Xu Ling Sect.
This woman was dressed in a white palace gown with a pink gauze shawl. While she wasn't as beautiful as her senior sister and Chen Yan, she was still a stunning beauty, with spirited eyes and eyebrows.
There was still a person standing by the stone table.
Seeing this person, Qin Sang smiled secretly.
It turned out to be an old acquaintance, Wu Youdao.
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Back then, he infiltrated the Qingyang Demon Sect to intensely cultivate the Qingyang Divine Gang. When he emerged, his ruse was exposed, and he engaged in a battle with Wu You Dao.
Times change, and the world shifts.
At the beginning, Qin Sang had just formed his Corpse Pill and was still inferior to Wu Youdao in strength. He exhausted all his means before making Wu Youdao give up pursuing him. Now he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, while Wu Youdao is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core. At gatherings of Nascent Souls, Wu Youdao can only stand on the side.
However, judging from the energy fluctuations on Wuyou Dao's body, he should be close to a breakthrough.
Toward Qing was still confused and could only briefly introduce Qin Sang's identity to Bing Han.
After bowing to each other, the three sat down.
He turned to the screen and retreated, taking out a golden goblet. He personally poured himself a drink and then looked Qin Sang in the eye.
“This humble monk intrudes upon your gathering, hoping I haven't disturbed your pleasant conversation.” Qin Sang politely bowed and remained calm.
Bing Han was equally curious and surprised, saying, "I didn't expect that there would be a pearl from the vast sea in the Xiaohan domain. Judging by your aura, you shouldn't have broken through recently, right"
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In the realm of cultivation, there are many ascetics who disregard worldly affairs and devote themselves wholeheartedly to cultivation.
However, after years of the Two Domains Alliance and the Abyssal War, no one wants to see their familiar homes fall into enemy hands. In the future, they can only rely on others for shelter, and more or less will contribute.
Even a person who has been born into this world, cannot be completely unknown.
She and Xiang Qing were both taken aback. They didn't recognize this man at all. How credible could it be that he claimed to have founded the Mo Yan Men simply by speaking with empty words
This person appeared out of nowhere, with an unknown background. He might be a spy for the enemy.
The two of them exchanged a glance, remaining stoic as they waited to see how this Taoist priest would spin his tale.
“Indeed, I have only recently become a cultivator. This time, I came to express my gratitude to you in person for your care and guidance towards my several incompetent disciples,” Qin Sang raised his golden cup and offered it to Xiang Qing.
Xiang Qing slightly frowned, raised his cup to drink with him, and said, "I don't dare to accept such praise. Xiang has always treated all the subordinate sects equally! Daoist, you wouldn't come to the Sanbao Hall unless there was something important to discuss. Please speak your mind."
He saw that Qin Sang wouldn't budge, and he became a little impatient, not wanting to bother with it any further.
Qin Sang had actually been secretly observing Shen Gang Peak all along. Observing it up close allowed him to be even more certain.
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He used the identity of the ancestor of the Demon Flame Gate, for this very reason. If reality differed from his imagination, he would just make excuses and go back to think of other solutions.
He straightened his face and stopped beating around the bush. “This humble monk has come here to propose a deal with Daoist Xiang. I have a way to help Daoist Xiang solve his biggest concern!”
As he spoke, he raised his finger towards the peak of Shen Gang Peak.
Xiang Qing and Bing Han's expressions changed slightly.
Qin Sang saw their expressions and felt confident.
Toward's face darkened, "I don't understand what Daoist Qingfeng means. What major trouble is plaguing you"
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Qin Sang took a deep look at Xiang Qing, pointing straight at her weak spot.
"My friend, you've sealed the Ancestral Sacred Fire with a grand formation, thinking to conceal it and perhaps deceive others. But you can't hide it from my eyes. The Ancestral Sacred Fire can only be temporarily suppressed; the threat remains. The longer it's kept under control, the harder it will be to solve. When it can no longer be contained, the Ancestral Sacred Fire will erupt completely, destroying not just Shen Gang Peak..." would still be a long time before it reached Hanjia Fort.Qin Sang did not enter meditation to cultivate, he kept looking out of the flying boat.White clouds drift leisurely across the vast, azure sky...